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He might as well be hers with all the whining he did for her to feed him.
sound like a pesky stray I know🤨
Fat toad, she cursed at the baker handing her a softer loaf of bread after she told him the first one was stale.
she started prodding its back while moving her fingers in a circle. When it tried to bite her, she tapped it on the snout. It looked at her in shock, like it was dumbfounded she had the audacity to smack it. “It is called a massage, you ungrateful sod.”
She has me trapped in this damn cage again.
“Lady Lizard?” “I am not a female, you half-brained twit!” he yelled.
someone’s a little touchy🤨
“I would be as much alive as you were trapped in that birdcage.”
He tried not to admit that her arse pointed towards the ceiling while her feet dangled in the air behind her was cute.
She is rather good at convincing me to get her way.
I very much like it when she looks at me like that.
She noted that he often found her and then stayed with her. I must be a source of entertainment for him.
the Dragon came through again with more rocks. Instead of telling her to move this time, he pushed her out of the way with his tail, making her squeal. “Stay out of the tunnel,” he said when he came back inside.
he explained that technically, since they would not leave his lair, they were still a part of his treasures.
She does not feel desire for me. He hadn’t seen it or scented it from her, and that had started to bother him over the two weeks she’d been in his home. Even though she didn’t feel this way, he did, and he didn’t appreciate the unrequited desire.
was just because he hadn’t appreciated it when he’d felt desire for her, apparently, so easily. Pretty little thing.
“I do not think I have the heart to harm another.” What a silly admission.
“So, you do not just fight Witches?” Her hands retreated. “I am temperamental. I fight with everyone.” A quirk of humour twitched on the corners
He wanted to protect this precious thing he found, the soft and gentle woman.
She was like a gem he had added to his treasure hoards. She has become my friend.
“You are the WitchSlayer after all. You perceive them
better than anyone else.”
He’d told her he was interested to know what her cooking was like since its scent often filled the tunnels. So, by his request, she cooked him a meal.
Then he complained that it was rather bland, and she’d yelled that it was his fault because he wouldn’t give her any herbs or spices! She’d stormed off in a huff.
“That is the only way I would allow someone to mount me. I will not parade around in the air like some flying horse to be used for travel.”
WRONGO
“Then lock me away forever so I may suffer the consequences,” she said with a flare of dramaticism. “I have said this often, but I find you rather odd.”
“You speak as if it is not true, but you will not learn to fight to save yourself.” He often tried to convince her to learn how to wield a weapon. She always refused. “Why should I... when I have you?” She smiled for him, but her words made him tilt his head. The scales around his face turned a brighter shade of purple.
Today, I will bed the Witch,
OOP
He needed to
what that sweet, innocent face looked like when it was filled with wicked pleasure
He’d pretended he didn’t notice her as she stalked him, then she tackled his tail to sit on the spaded tip. When he told her to remove herself, she had gripped him firmly and demanded that he slide her around his lair. He’d spun to remove her himself, but she’d made this adorable squealing noise. He’d enjoyed the sound so much he complied and was rewarded by her stroking his cheek afterwards.
Rurik was fascinated by this woman who had brought laughter and oddness to his usually quiet lair.
On this particular day, he found the beautiful woman sitting in the sun that spilled inside the entrance of his cave.
Rurik had noticed was that if she didn’t greet the sun once a day, the shining brightness her hair held would dim.
She didn’t turn to him, but she said, “The view is quite lovely here.” With his eyes still on her, he answered, “Yes, it is.”
His eyes scanned the walls before they eventually fell to her, like he was unable to keep them away from gazing upon her.
She is quite lovely naked.
And Rurik wanted to see this innocent looking creature ride him with abandon and lust. I want to see her be naughty on my cock.
“She is disgustingly vile.” He shuddered. “I once told her that I would claw her face to improve its hideousness, and she attempted to gouge my eye out.”
